He tried to give me a nasty scratch on the shin today, actually! Fortunately, I was wearing those boots...

[the fact that thighboots are a necessity in borel manor would ordinarily be some cause for concern, but... it's hard to lecture aymeric about his cat's poor manners when he's beginning to give francel a very satisfying backrub.

the blond stretches out underneath aymeric's hands and motions vaguely toward his back.]

Would you undo the clasp for me? Ah... unless you would prefer that I keep it on. [he smirks impishly.]